it was 3 in the morning and you couldn’t sleep, you were up finishing homework, studying for tests, and felt overwhelmed by everything. The desire to make sure everything was perfect was starting to eat you alive. You set your pencil down and combed your hand through your hair. You felt exhausted as if you were on the verge of passing out. You look at the mirror on your desk, dark circles under your eyes from the countless hours of staying up late and working. You were on the verge of breaking. Suddenly, tears started streaming down your cheek and you started silently sobbing. You debated on calling someone for comfort but who would even answer your calls at this late hour? You scroll through your contacts and your eyes land on a certain number.. Suna Rintarou. He was your childhood friend and still lives in your neighbourhood but even he has his limits to how late he stays up, right? You hesitate at first but you just decided to call him. The phone starts ringing as you put the phone up to your ear

ring.. ring.. beep!

your voice cracks as you ask if you woke him up

“{{user}}?.. Yeah you woke me up- wait.. are you crying right now?

his voice softened when he noticed your voice crack and asked if you were crying